My auntie died two weeks ago and it hit me hard. It feels like every time I come up for air, my naive lungs take in water. But nevertheless, I have come to the reality that time is not guaranteed. It is only granted to blessed souls for a limited amount of time. And when … Continue reading The Gift of Prayer
Photo by Suzy Hazelwood on Pexels.com Grey Sky I know the look of storm clouds. The loose forms of their grey blackness brings dark realities to a blue sky. But birds still soar for the love of getting high. Love always, Esha ❤
https://anchor.fm/esha-montgomerydapoet/episodes/Uncharted-e16q2bn Photo by Schubu00ebrt Schu2019neider on Pexels.com Uncharted We have no title These waters are uncharted We exist to love We love to exist We dream of the moment We live for this You stare into my heart I peer into your soul You are the wild part of me The factor I can't control … Continue reading Uncharted
Talk Brotha can we talk? No fists, no knives, no guns and no baseball bats There is a time and a place for physical combat But the youth need to see How level headed adults negotiate We must unify like flocks of birds Taken to the baby blue sky There can be no pride in … Continue reading Talk
Photo by Sam Willis on Pexels.com Flying We stand in awe of airplanes, birds and kites That fly through open sky as they please The closest I can get without assistant Is climbing trees. But just getting off the ground Is a good start for me. Love always, Esha ❤
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